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17h
Ha
Hail. *******. Satan. My brain is funky again.

Words and emotions scribbling up my brain
Anxiety ******* me harder than a bbc
I want to ****…in live
And stop dying in my head
But how can I live when I don’t actually exist
Written by
Courtney Jurena  37/F/Panama City, FL
(37/F/Panama City, FL)   
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